Published on Jul 25, 2012
Just typed this really quick because you guys sounded in dire need!:) lol just FYI I'm having writer's block with CTL, sorry. Enjoy part 2!
Selena's POV (at the beach)
"We will wait for you in the car right here. Just call me so I can come pick you guys up wherever you are," Moshe said, opening our door.
"Thank you," I said, stepping out of the car right after Justin. Moshe smiled and got back in. I looked down to see we where already on sand.
"It's so calm isn't it? Perfect way to just get away after you get hitched and get away from the cameras," Justin chuckled. I laughed, and held onto his arm as I took off my heels. It was a private beach, you know the ones were rich people spend their time. It was very secluded from the public beach.
"Yup," I smiled. We started walking away from the car. He put one arm around my torso and he stuck his other hand down his pocket. I put my hand on his lower back while I snuggled my body into his.
"I love you," he said kissing the top of my head.
"I love you more," I said, almost challenging him.
"Nuh-uh. I love you more," he shook his head.
"Oh fine....I'm just the '3-in-1' package. So I have more love to give you," I said.
"Ugh, fine. You win but only because you're pregnant. It's not fair," Justin pouted.
"Oh so you wanna be the one with the swollen belly for months, the pain of delivery, the post-part--"
"Alright, I get it," he laughed. We kept walking in silence, with no sense of where we were supposed to go. After a while I spoke up, "July 2, 2012, your mom and dad got married for the first time. The first time because, mom was already pregnant and I wanted you to be born to a married couple like tradition. But soon you two will get to see your daddy Justin wear a nice tux, without sagging his pants, and mommy wear a pretty white gown. Oh and did I ever tell you guys that you are going to be born into a multimillion dollar empire that Justin Bieber and Selena Gomez-Bieber run. That's who we are, just mom and dad, with cameras everywhere."
"What are you doing?" Justin asked, tilting my head back up because I had been looking down at Teddy and Miracle.
"Talking to them is good for them. They learn to recognize your voice, see?" I asked moving one of his hands onto my stomach. I felt them move around and lightly kick. He smiled from ear to ear. We finally stopped in front of the ocean.
"What about singing?" he asked.
"Even better," I nodded happily.
-------------- (around 9:30 at night)
"Your bill," a young waitress handed Jay the bill as I stood up grabbing my purse and phone. We had dinner and then we were led back to a private theater in the back were we watched Titanic. I got pretty emotional at the end...hormones.
"Th--thank you," the girl gave Justin an ear to ear grin when she saw the tip. Justin usually outdoes himself on the tip if the waiters aren't screaming and freaking out around him. It's his way to say thanks for respecting our privacy.
"C'mon guys," Moshe said emerging from behind the door. He was always with us but he was nice enough to stay a bit far away on our dates. I smiled and took Justin's hand. As we exited the restaurant I saw the blinding flashes start to go crazy. I was so annoyed right now. I absolutely hated them. Anyways Moshe led us to the SUV. Just as Justin opened the door I felt I really hard kick on my bladder and a sneeze coming on. Worst. Feeling. EVER! I squeezed my eyes shut and tightened my grip on his hand. I'm sure the paps got this.
"What that pouty face about?" Justin said laughing.
"Kick in the bladder and a sneeze," I laughed, now realizing how funny it actually was. A while later we arrived at our house. I noticed Alfredo's car wasn't in the driveway.
"Shouldn't Fredo's be here?" I asked, as I heard the SUV drove away.
"Told him we needed some alone tim--WAIT!" Justin screamed just as I unlocked the front door.
"What? And what did he say?" I looked back ay him.
"He said 'AWESOME!' after I gave 3 hundred dollars and told him he should go to a hotel so we could have some husband wife time, but he had to take Baylor. And it's tradition to carry the bride of the threshold," he said, sweeping me off my feet. I laughed and threw my head back as he took one step in extreme slow motion. He carried me until we reached the kitchen.
"Alright let's go to bed," I said turning on heel going to the staircase.
"Really? I kicked Fredo out to go to bed!" Justin slapped the keys down on the granite counter.
"What'd you expect?" I asked teasingly.
"You already carried me over the th--Ohhh....our first night as husband and wife," I laughed. He came over to me and kissed me once. I pulled away and said, "Shirt. Pants. Off. You've got ten seconds to do that and get into the bedroom."
So that's part 2!: ) Favorite part?
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